RACKISTAN lyrics

[Intro]
Mm
You know, I got the streets and the EDL with me
Hahaha (It is Beyond), no cap
Yo, alright (Ou-weh)
You feel it (Ayy), yeah, I ain't gotta ask (f*ck, f*ck, f*ck)
I already know, I know that you feel it
I know that you feel it (I know that you), hahaha
Yo, yo, yo (Leh go, leh go, leh go, leh go)
Aight, let's go

[Chorus]
Population me, I'm in Rackistan (Ou-weh)
Got a bad b*tch under my spell
She f*ckin on me and my girl
She wanna f*ck with the kid, I bet she do
She wanna f*ck with the kid
B-b-b*tch don't ask for my pronouns, b*tch, you know I'm already him
If you see her rocking that Vivienne West', you know I already hit
Mixing the Helmut Lang, mixed with the Wall Street Maf', mixed with the Rick
Pack from Pakistan, calling it Jackie Chan, cause the weed it kicks
Taking her Hakkasan, I'm telling you man to man your girl is a trick

[Verse 1]
Shawty want wear my pendant, ayy
I already bust down her neck, ayy
The game needs a Len
They all seem depressed
Ever seen a room all packed out, no Chris Brown, wall to wall on a Tuesday, ayy
Stand on this sh*t like a segway
I'll do it again on a Wednesday, ayy
2am in Notts, 3am in Notts, backflip in her box
Yo Loch Ness Monster, she the Loch neck monster
Man her box wet, hol' on
I'm gon' pop my sh*t, hol' on
I'm gon' talk my sh*t
Fantastic but I won't go out like kitch
Top floor eating squid, getting top from your b*tch, she slopping the di*k
I can't miss a b*tch, only time I miss is taking free kicks
I said "Leh go" they're taking me in
The cost of the coat, an arm and a limb
I'm making a cult, you cannot come in
You are not involved, you cannot come in
[Chorus]
Yeah, let's go
Population me, I'm in Rackistan, yeah
Got a bad b*tch under my spell
She f*ckin on me and my girl
She wanna f*ck with the kid, I bet she do, she wanna f*ck with the kid (Let's go)
B-b-b*tch don't ask for my pronouns, b*tch (You know), you know I'm already him
If you see her rocking that Vivienne West', you know I already hit
Mixing the Helmut Lang, mixed with the Wall Street Maf', mixed with the Rick
Pack from Pakistan, calling it Jackie Chan, cause the weed it kicks
Taking her Hakkasan, I'm telling you man to man your girl is a trick

[Verse 2]
Funny man antics
I ain't with the funny man antics
I ain't with her, she isn't a bad b*tch
I ain't with them they ain't making no racks
Lil n*gga that's right, lil n*gga that's backwards
The labels keep calling the kid
I told 'em I ain't interested
I can make more from slicing a brick lil n*gga
Lil baby you know I'm interested
Tall girl and your thighs are thick
GCLO stamp right next to my di*k
32 waist, .44 on my hip
12 packs gone, f*ck going legit
You n*ggas to broke to live
You n*ggas too broke to die, too broke to ride
And n*ggas can't understand there can only be me and you will never be that guy
[Chorus]
Population me, I'm in Rackistan
Got a bad b*tch under my spell
She f*ckin on me and my girl
She wanna f*ck with the kid, I bet she do, she wanna f*ck with the kid
B-b-b*tch don't ask for my pronouns, b*tch, you know I'm already him
If you see her rocking that Vivienne West', you know I already hit
Mixing the Helmut Lang, mixed with the Wall Street Maf', mixed with the Rick
Pack from Pakistan, calling it Jackie Chan, cause the weed it kicks
Taking her Hakkasan, I'm telling you man to man your girl is a trick